Douluo blood duke

Chapter 26 Fighting Soul ([-])

The last ray of the setting sun dissipated in the west, bright stars emerged from the dark sky, and the brilliance of the silver moon turned into a curtain and fell from the sky. There were streaks of orange light emitting from the cylindrical building.

In the Soul Fighting Arena, as night fell, the staff lit up lanterns everywhere. The flickering orange lights not only brought light to the audience, but the hot burning flames raised the atmosphere of the venue by a few degrees. In this fiery atmosphere, roaring and roaring crazily, while cheering for the fighting soul masters in the ring, they were also releasing their various emotions.

The entrance to Arena [-].

In the darkness, Mia leaned against the wall with her arms folded, looking at Zhang Heng on the ring with a little worry on her brows.

Zhang Heng's posture in front of her is mostly different. Sometimes he is like an adult, calm and decisive, thinking about everything, and doing things in an orderly manner, but sometimes he is like a young child, naive and self-willed. Mischievous and mischievous, in short, she couldn't understand this young master who had been with him for many years.

But even so, after getting along for many years, Mia has also figured out a set of criteria for judging the young master's emotions. Like now, the eyes are narrowed into a slit, the corners of the mouth tremble slightly, and the nose twitches from time to time. It showed that Zhang Heng became playful.

Driven by a playful mood, Zhang Heng would not think about how to complete things efficiently, but went back to deliberately increase the difficulty of things and do more challenging things, just like the same destination, Zhang Heng at this moment There are two roads in front of us, one is a smooth and safe road, and the other is a long, narrow, dangerous and rugged mountain road.

Normally, Zhang Heng would choose the first option, but now.
On the ring, Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, blood-red rays of light radiated from the corners of his eyes, he subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lower lip, staring fixedly at Blind Blade who got up from the ground but didn't turn around , he stood like a blind blade without making the slightest movement.

Blind Blade slowly stood up straight, his legs were separated one after the other, slightly bent, the blade in his hand was raised horizontally, he held the handle tightly with one hand, while the other hand grasped the back of the knife.

His face was stained with a layer of dust, which was the result of his face landing on the ground after being kicked by Zhang Heng, but he didn't care. He turned his head sideways and his ears trembled slightly, as if he was listening to something.

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and he noticed the trembling of Blind Blade's ears.

"It's interesting to rely on my ears to identify my position."

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his footsteps lightly stepped out and landed on the ground, and then he rubbed lightly a few times. The subtle sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground would not be noticed by ordinary people at ordinary times, let alone the noisy ones nowadays. Inside the fighting spirit arena.

However, when his footsteps stopped, the blind blade had already turned his head to look at him, and the knife in his hand changed from being held horizontally to being held vertically. With Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng had a smile on his face. Now he can use blood sucking to stun this guy without moving, but what's the point of that?

Blind Blade stood holding a knife, frowning slightly. He knew that his secret had been discovered by the other party. He also knew that the other party was not an idiot. On the contrary, he was an extremely smart person. Let a smart person know his secret, or If it is a weakness, it is tantamount to declaring his failure.

However, the voice he heard next made him a little confused.

He only heard the sound of several shoes rubbing against the ground in half a second, and he quickly raised his knife to collide with Zhang Heng who reached out to grab it.

Zhang Heng's sharp fingers and claws are like ghosts and ghosts. They come without a shadow and are extremely sharp. They have been stabbed dozens of times in a blink of an eye, and the blind blade is also extremely terrifying. His broad-bladed sword looks bulky. But his hands are very dexterous, whether it is resisting or attacking, it is easy to do, no one is wasted, and there is no one to give Zhang Heng another chance.

In an instant, the two fought dozens of times, and when they stopped again, they pulled apart.

The sleeves of Zhang Heng's arms were cut open by Blind Blade's knife, and Zhang Heng's scratch marks were left on Blind Blade's chest, face, and arms, as well as a few small holes with blood oozing out.

Instead of disappointing the audience, the two who hadn't been separated for a long time fought together again. The afterimage of the sharp and vicious claws collided with the flickering light of the cold knife in the air, and little sparks came from the sky. It exploded in the air, like fireworks shrunk a hundred times, very beautiful.

But anyone with discernment understands that behind this good-looking, there is a contest that is evenly matched and cannot make any mistakes. Once the two sides make a mistake in this contest for a moment, the ensuing It was a collapse like a tall building, with extremely serious consequences.

Therefore, all the audience present held their breaths and focused their attention, their eyes widened, and the entire arena fell into a strange silence, except for the sound of rapid breathing and swallowing saliva, there was only the clanging sound of the collision between the knives and claws. .

And now, when everyone focused their eyes on the two people who were colliding with each other quickly on the ring.

A small figure was quietly sneaking along the edge of the ring, and in his eyes, there was always a petite and cute little girl with short black hair reflected in his eyes.

In the air, the sharp claws tore through the air. Along with five white waves passing between the fingers, they collided with a silver cold light slash. Zhang Heng's eyes were full of menacing light, and the surging power in his body was concentrated on the fingers Jianjian, at this moment, he is at a high place, using all his strength to suppress the blind blade.

He was secretly happy, just now he had a quick confrontation with Blind Blade nearly a hundred times, and now he finally found a chance.

Blind Blade gritted his teeth, grasped the handle of the knife with one hand on the back of his right foot, pressed the back of the knife with the other hand and jerked upwards. On the blade of his silver wide knife, Zhang Heng pressed his finger against the center of his blade. All of his strength was on Blind Blade's body.

The Blind Blade was in a stalemate. If he couldn't stand it now, or let Zhang Heng fall with a shake, then he would definitely not have the extra strength to attack again, and Zhang Heng's sharp claws would pierce into it immediately. In his neck, he was instantly incapacitated, and he was sure that Zhang Heng would definitely do this.

Zhang Heng cracked his lips into a smile, and he naturally wanted to express the joy in his heart. He opened his mouth and said, "Hey, you"

After he uttered the second word, an inexplicable sense of weakness erupted from his body, making him tremble all over.

Blind Blade was also taken aback, feeling the strength of the person on top weakened, he beamed with joy, gathered his strength to push Zhang Hengding out.

In the air, Zhang Heng quickly adjusted his posture. After landing smoothly, he looked at his hands in astonishment, felt it, and found that it was not that his body had become weaker, but that his strength had returned to the previous level. He touched it. Lowering his forehead, the cold feeling coming from his forehead also disappeared.

"Cher!"

Zhang Heng was startled, and turned his head anxiously to look backward.

At Yunxue's location, a black figure appeared behind her. When Zhang Heng turned his head, he saw Yunxue clutching her abdomen, blood flowing out from between her fingers and onto the ground. Seeing Zhang Heng smiled weakly, he fell straight on the ground.

"Sher!!"

Zhang Heng roared furiously, his body swayed, and he hurried towards Yunxue. The knife behind Yunxue looked at Yunxue who had fallen to the ground, his face was indifferent, and the light of the two soul rings beside him dissipated. Raising the bloody white blade in his hand, he wanted to make another cut, but saw Zhang Heng who had shortened the distance by half in just one second.

With a sneer, he put away his dagger and hurriedly retreated.

Zhang Heng couldn't care less about chasing him anymore. He felt Yunxue's side in two steps, and hurriedly patted the condensed blood beads into her body to stop the blood from her wound before turning her over and hugging her in his arms.

"Sher, I."

Looking at the pale Yunxue in his arms, Zhang Heng bit his lip hard, his eyes widened, and a mist rose from his eye sockets.

Obviously, obviously I said, I must protect her.

Yun Xue opened her eyes and found that her wound was no longer bleeding. She raised her arms tremblingly, and stroked Zhang Heng's face with her blood-stained hands. After wiping off Zhang Heng's tears, she forced out a weak smile Said.

"Brother, don't cry, I'm in so much pain, but I don't cry either, I must, win, okay?"

"Okay, we will definitely win."

Zhang Heng grabbed the hand on his face, sobbed twice, put away the tears in his eyes, he quickly looked at Yunxue's abdomen, the wound had already stopped the blood because of his blood beads, he controlled the blood beads to release himself Although he had absorbed a lot of the energy absorbed from the man in black before, there was still a lot of surplus, and this surplus was more than enough to heal Yunxue.

While Zhang Heng was checking Yunxue's wound, Xiao Dao returned to Blind Blade's side. With a smile on his face, he patted Blind Blade's shoulder and said, "Good job boy, I'll add a chicken leg to your dinner."

Blind Blade didn't speak, he looked at Zhang Heng's direction and frowned, then raised the blade in his hand and said, "Now is a good time."

Xiaodao turned his head to look at Zhang Hengchu, and said indifferently: "It is indeed a good time, but it is not necessary. He will be the only one next. If we win in a fair and honest manner, it will be good for us."

After listening to his words, Blind Blade withdrew the broad knife in his hand, stood holding the knife, and remained silent.

On the other side, after realizing that the energy in the blood beads was exhausted, Zhang Heng tore off the clothes on Yunxue's wound and looked at the scabbed scar.

The small knife just pierced Yunxue's back directly to her abdomen, but fortunately it avoided the organs. Now, under the nourishment of the energy of the blood beads, nothing happened, and even the scars will not be left. Yunxue can recover her ability to move as long as she rests for a while, but Zhang Heng doesn't intend to let her stay in the ring anymore.

He picked up Yunxue and walked to the edge of the ring, carefully placing her in the arms of Mia who rushed over.

Mia glanced at Yunxue, and seeing her ruddy complexion, she knew that Zhang Heng had already dealt with it. After she was relieved, she looked at Zhang Heng and said, "Master, you are the only one left now. Or, give up Bar."

Zhang Heng stood up and looked down at Yunxue, whose eyes were slightly open and breathing evenly. His face was gloomy, and his handsome right cheek was stained with bright red blood. It became red, murderous aura enveloped him with his heavy breathing, and his short black hair fluttered without wind.

"No, sister Mia, take care of Xueer."

"I want him to pay the price."

"The price of life."

(End of this chapter)